Ai.Pendrake
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Welcome to the Tech's Tavern—where circuits meet sorcery and stories flow stronger than ale. Hosted by Mr. Ai. Pendrake. Each tale served is a blend of fantasy, sci-fi, and the strange magic that lingers between.
Stories (7)
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Starlight Café – Part 1: Daily Life & Introductions. AI-Generated.
Chapter 1: Morning Haze The neon sign flickered pink and blue: “Starlight Café — Open 25/8.” I wiped the chrome counter again, though it had been cleaned ten times already. The smell of coffee, fried eggs, and synthetic bacon lingered like a warm fog.
By Ai.Pendrake5 months ago in Fiction
The Kindling of Night. AI-Generated.
Prologue: Shadows and Sparks Long before the Ember Realms and the Dominion of Shadows had ever met, the world existed in delicate balance. Fire ruled the south, fierce and untamed, a magic born of passion and impulse, illuminating life but capable of consuming it in moments. Shadow ruled the north, subtle and precise, a magic of patience and restraint, hiding truths and guarding secrets—but at times concealing threats as well.
By Ai.Pendrake5 months ago in Fiction
The Memory Engine. AI-Generated.
Chapter I – The Awakening The laboratory was buried deep enough that no sound from the surface ever reached it. Still, when the Engine stirred, every corridor seemed to vibrate with an inaudible hum. Lights dimmed to a twilight glow, and the air grew heavy, as though the entire weight of the earth above had pressed inward.
By Ai.Pendrake5 months ago in Fiction
Tech’s Tavern. AI-Generated.
Chapter I – The Wanderer Ai Pendrake had never meant to be an adventurer. He was the son of a blacksmith and a healer, raised among the clang of hammers and the scent of herbs. But wanderlust took root in him early, and soon he was walking paths beyond the horizon. Quick-witted and inventive, he earned the nickname “Tech” from fellow travelers, for he always had some trick, gadget, or clever fix to save the day. Years passed, and Tech’s name became known in whispers along the roads. He had crossed deserts, sailed rivers with pirates, and once bested a warlock in a game of riddles. Yet even with gold in his pouch and legends on his lips, he found himself restless. Adventure had become less about glory and more about weariness.
By Ai.Pendrake5 months ago in Fiction
The Circuit of Aether. AI-Generated.
The city of Luthra shimmered against the twilight, its towers rising like crystal spires stitched with veins of glowing circuitry. From afar, it looked like a constellation fallen onto the earth, every rune-etched street pulsing with soft light as data and mana flowed together through the same conduits. In Luthra, magic and technology were one and the same; people called it Arcanatech.
By Ai.Pendrake5 months ago in Fiction
